August 1, 2008

Scoot, Scoot

I want to crawl so bad, but I can't figure out how to get on my knees. Mom and dad say don't worry about it, and to go ahead and take my time. I am working on scooting, and between scooting and rolling I can usually get where I want.

Mommy taped me trying to get my ball today. I was a little upset I couldn't get it, but I kept trying and I finally got there!


There you are, my precious.

Oh dear, there went the yellow one.

Shoot, now the blue one too.

Mommy, do I have to do that again??

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

So cute! Can you believe he's going to be crawling? Yes, don't rush it -- pretty soon he'll be running away from you (with the TV remote or cordless phone if he's anything like Carter!) By the way, whenever I click on your blog and Rylee's nearby, she always comes running over, saying, "BUCKET! BUCKET!" (No, she doesn't need to throw up... she's saying "Beckett!") It's so cute that she recognizes him!! Hugs to you all! Carin

Emilie said...

That was awesome! I held my breath watching him and was so excited when he got that ball! For not 'crawling,' he is certainly getting around.

Anonymous said...

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Anonymous said...

Yea!! He finally got it! Nolan is doing the same thing. He wants to crawl so bad, but can't figure it out yet. Yea for him finally reaching his ball!!